[Hook: Tye Dye Rhymes] We gon get it all, f** it if they mad at us In my zone blowing O's feeling so miraculous b**h we bout to get high, Galactica [Verse 1: Tye Dye Rhymes] b**h we bout to get high, b**h we bout to get stoned Teezy he done been rhymin, used to write flows in his flip phone Theyre like "Dude bro, whered you get those?" Who knows they were shipped ho Im gigabytin you a blip bro, I got pics of ya girl I could print those But I probably wouldn't do that, that sh** would be too wack Whit Houston flow she blew that, a little too soon? Oh true that I knew that, could of used that, So I drew back and then threw stacks They like who that, does that dude rap? I think Ive seen him in a movie like Hugh Jack Ay man cool hat, and ya shoes match, did you do that on purpose? Im about to knuckle up and then f** sh** up and ima do it all while im shirtless I ain't burning up but my purp is, tell a ho to close them curtains Bout to get hella drunk for certain, you best respect the man who put work in Best respect the man who put time in, yup yeah its all about time in This molly got me straight gliding over a mountain top so im flying You tryin to shoot for the stars? Well I am the target and youre clearly not a marksman because im still going hard man [Hook 2: Tye Dye Rhymes] We gon get it all, f** it if they mad at us In my zone blowin O's feelin so miraculous b**h we bout to get high, Galactica [Verse 2: Tye Dye Rhymes] Pause, now drop the beat The vicinity is gon flock to me You tryna topple me, you ain't toppin me because I got fans just like soccer teams And im sipping on some vodka tea Switched it up like a remix Picking up some bud probably Blue dream and you know im still leaning Thats shout out to Juicy J Too many swisher sweets I got tooth decay Whos to blame? I ain't used to fame I thought you said you were too true to change Too true to change, too true to change Never hit me up, youre too cool to hang Just doin thangs, just doin thangs You never hit me up, youre too cool to hang